Dedicated to selling swords, the master of metaphysics, she is crazy

Chen Yunxie looked at Su Nuan weakly: "The smoke from the fire is choking my throat, but it's nothing serious. Please rest assured, Your Highness the Saint."

Su Nuan:.
Ma Yaozu, the valet behind Su Nuan:
Ma Yaozu's expression did not change, and he complained wildly in his heart: Shen Yunxie, you have to have some fucking face!The bathrobe is almost on the floor, and all I have to do is write the words "Seduce Su Nuan" on my face!Pooh!Scheming man!
Candidates from other countries at the scene shook their heads secretly.

How dare you compete for the position of Saint King when you are in such poor health?
Her Royal Highness the Saint will not like a sick man.

Count Chris, who had always regarded Shen Yunxie as his biggest rival, could not hide his disdain.Earl Chris cleared his throat: "Prince Yun, if you feel uncomfortable, you can ask your servant to seek medical treatment."

Chen Yun looked sideways at Su Nuan: "Your Highness the Saint, what do you think?"

Su Nuan ordered the female officer beside her: "Miranda, place Prince Yun in the side hall of the temple."

Miranda, the female officer, widened her eyes in surprise.

The other competitors present gasped.

As we all know, Her Royal Highness the Saint lives in the main hall of the temple, and the side hall is a temporary residence arranged for the future holy king.

The future Saint King has not yet received the blessing of Poseidon, so he cannot live with His Highness the Saint and can only live in the side hall temporarily.

"Your Highness the Saint, are you sure you will send Prince Yun to the side hall?" Officer Miranda couldn't help but confirm again.This Prince Yun from Yaozhi Kingdom is exquisite and outstanding, but he is too weak.
Why is the saint's husband so weak?Can you withstand Poseidon's blessing?

Su Nuan's tone was unmistakable: "Send it over."

Shen Yun slowly raised the corners of his lips.

Miranda did not dare to say anything, so she asked two servants to support the fragile Prince Yun, and left the harem where the flowers were blooming step by step.The Holy Maiden came and went just as quickly, leaving only a group of young people looking at each other in the huge back garden.

"Does Her Majesty the Saint like beautiful people?"

"But the guy from Yaozhi Country is too weak."

"I think the saint didn't like him just because his house was destroyed by fire and he had nowhere to go."

"Such a novice may not be able to withstand the blessing of Poseidon. There have been precedents for saints to explode and die during the blessing process."

"We still have a chance! Don't lose heart!"

The fire has been put out, and the candidates are returning to their houses one after another.

Only Earl Chris, who loved the Saint deeply, looked livid and clenched his fists.

In the side hall, the imperial doctor from the Royal Hospital prescribed some medicine to the frightened Shen Yun.

Out of sympathy, the imperial doctor gave Shen Yunxie some health-building medicine: "Prince Yun, it is a great honor for you to be selected by Her Majesty the Saint - but being favored by the Saint does not mean that you can Become a Saint King smoothly. Take more medicine to take good care of your body and try to survive with the blessing of Poseidon."

Chen Yun smiled obliquely and took the medicine: "Thank you very much."

The imperial doctor shook his head and sighed, then respectfully left the side hall.

After a while, Ma Yaozu, dressed as a manservant, sneaked in.Chen Yun was leaning on the bed and reading a book. His silver hair was scattered and his black nightgown was hanging loosely. He was comparable to a statue carved from jade.

Ma Yaozu came over and said, "Ji Xiaofeng and the others will come over later. Our elite class of five has gathered together."

Chen Yunxie flipped through the book casually: "Yeah."

Very light tone.

Ma Yaozu clicked his tongue twice: "Can you pull up the collar? You were so conservative before you met Su Nuan. Now you hate having to wear clothes. Junior sister Su Nuan is not the kind of girl who is obsessed with beauty. You are also showing off your beauty. It’s useless.”

Chen Yun put down the book in his hand and said quietly: "You mean, let me show more of my good morals, noble integrity, and outstanding inner beauty?"

Ma Yaozu nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, as the saying goes, good-looking skins are the same, but interesting souls are unique."

Shen Yunxie said sincerely: "But I don't have morality, integrity or inner beauty."

Ma Yaozu:
If you think about it carefully, this product doesn't really seem to have any good qualities.

Chen Yun sat up slowly and gathered the collar of her nightgown: "Love your clothes first and then your people, love your skin first and then your soul. I understand Nuan Nuan. The most moral person in the world appears in front of Nuan Nuan, but she doesn't look at her. At a glance.”

Su Nuan is a free and savage rose blooming in the wilderness, and the vulgar powder cannot catch her eyes.

Shen Yunxie felt that it was too difficult for him.

Just as he was secretly feeling sad, the small carved door of the side hall was pushed open with a bang, and Ji Xiaofeng ran in with sparks and lightning: "Shen Laoxie, you are not dead after all! Hahaha, I knew it would be a disaster for thousands of years! Junior Sister Su Nuan still wants to Cheng Zui is not suitable to be a Saint King, but you are suitable."

The smile on Chen Yunxie's face froze, and he asked: "Nuan Nuan wants Cheng Zui to become a saint?"

Ji Xiaofeng nodded: "Yes."

Chen Yun looked deeply at Cheng Zui who walked in, his eyes were very complicated.

Cheng Zui was silent for two seconds, then moved his thin lips: "Don't think too much."

Shen Yun tilted the book and slapped it on his face: "Hey, it's really difficult for me."

Obviously, in Su Nuan's heart, Shen Yunxie was not much different from other men. At most, he looked better.Shen Yunxie seriously doubted that he would not be able to get into Su Nuan's heart without spending thousands of years.

Ji Xiaofeng sat down and Ba Ba told Shen Yunxie about the next plan: [Shen Yunxie will become the saint selected by the saint, receive the blessing of the sea god, and take the opportunity to talk to the sea god].

"I heard that the process of blessing from the Poseidon is very dangerous. There are also records in history of saint kings exploding and dying. Be careful when the time comes." Ji Xiaofeng reminded kindly.

Chen Yunxie was unhappy: "I understand, where is Nuannuan?"

Ma Yaozu said casually: "The Sage King Selection Ceremony will be held in three days, and Su Nuan still has a lot of work to do. Let's not be idle during these three days. We will investigate everywhere, and there may be new discoveries."

Shen Yunxie sighed silently.

Panghai ancient city, temple.

The flow rate in the secret realm was the same as in the real world. The little blood spirit lay beside the [Poseidon Mirror], thinking wistfully: "When will the master be able to leave the secret realm?"

It's boring as hell.

The Poseidon Mirror is the entrance to the secret realm. It is shaped like a small spring, showing the situation in the secret realm at all times.The little blood spirit felt drowsy as he watched Su Nuan transform into a saint and arrange the selection ceremony at sea in an orderly manner.

The little blood spirit turned around and saw an old woman with gray hair practicing with her eyes closed, spiritual energy lingering around her body.But this spiritual power is injected into the Dantian, like a small drop of water falling into the sea.

After a few days of peaceful coexistence, the little blood spirit gradually became bolder.It found that the old woman had not harmed herself, and even specially fed it with fresh angustifolia.

The little blood spirit flew over and squatted next to the old woman: "Grandma, you are in the temple every day, don't you go out for a walk? The world outside the desert is very exciting. At your age, you should go to the square and Other old men danced in the square.”

The old woman opened her eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "What is square dancing?"

The little blood spirit scratched his head: "This is a lifestyle that retired human beings like. They dance in the square after dark to keep fit."

According to the little blood spirit's observation, the old woman had stayed in the ancient desert city for too long and was completely isolated from the world. She didn't know that the outside world was changing with each passing day.

Out of good intentions, the little blood spirit took the initiative to tell the old woman about the outside world.The old woman listened quietly.

In the lonely temple, only the sound of the little blood spirit milk whirring echoed.

At the end of the sentence, the little blood spirit added: "Grandma, if you can release my master and the others, I can take you to square dance."

But the old woman only replied calmly: "Unless they find a way to crack the secret realm, I will not let them out."

The old woman is the god of the desert, and she spent most of her cultivation to create this secret realm.For thousands of years, she has been searching for the truth about Panghai turning into a desert, but unfortunately she found nothing.

The ancient prophecies seemed to be empty talk.

"You are the master of the secret realm, and you can't find out the truth, so you want a group of fifth-level monks to find out?" The little blood spirit huffed, racking his brains to come up with a suitable metaphor, "It's like a particularly big watermelon, you have to Is it reasonable for a few little ants to finish it?"

Old woman: "I have no choice."

Little Blood Spirit's cheeks were bulging with anger, and he rolled his eyes and said, "Humph, then you are in big trouble. If the ancestor of the Ji family knew that brother Xiaofeng was trapped in the secret realm, he would definitely kill him - really Immortal, do you know? The ancestor of the Ji family is a true immortal!"

The old woman said lightly: "So what? My current cultivation level is also a true immortal."

The desert is her territory, and she is the master of this realm.

Little blood spirit:
Woohoo, I want to cry.

In the secret realm, time has come to the day when the saint chooses her husband.

A huge sea-going ship set sail and slowly sailed out of the dock. The ship was decorated with lights and colorful flowers.The subjects bid farewell along the coast and sent sincere instructions to Her Royal Highness the Saint and the God of the Sea.

The sea ship carried candidates for the Holy King from all over the world and sailed slowly towards the sea.

Shen Yunxie and Ji Xiaofeng leaned on the railing and looked at the vast sea in the distance.As "attendants", Ma Yaozu and Cheng Zui stood behind them in a dignified manner.

The weather today is excellent, clear and cloudless, and the sea and sky are all blue.Ordinary people were admiring the ocean scenery. Shen Yun squinted his eyes and watched the sea: "The spiritual power fluctuated and was drawn away in the shape of a whirlpool."

Ji Xiaofeng looked at him suspiciously: "The cultivation levels of the monks who fell into the secret realm have all been sealed - Chen Yunxie, how can you still detect the fluctuations in spiritual power?"

Shen Yunxian said in a calm tone: "Oh, maybe I am the chosen one."

Ji Xiaofeng didn't believe his lies.

I saw Shen Yunxian slowly taking out an instrument, which looked a bit like a tablet computer.The instrument scans the nearby sea area, captures spiritual power, and presents a concrete state of spiritual power fluctuations.

"This is the spiritual power detector invented by Elder He Bo. Spiritual power is essentially a kind of energy that can be captured by the instrument." After a pause, Shen Yun glanced sideways at Ji Xiaofeng, "Welcome to the modern cultivation society."

Through the spiritual power detector, the fluctuations in spiritual power can be clearly seen.

The boundless spiritual power seeped into the sea like raindrops and disappeared.

Ji Xiaofeng stared at the instrument for a moment: "This looks like someone is practicing. Could it be the Poseidon absorbing spiritual power deep in the sea?"

Shen Yun shook his head obliquely: "After more than ten days in the secret realm, I discovered a very interesting phenomenon."

Shen Yunxian pointed the spiritual power detector at the men, women, flowers and green plants on the ship.A surprising scene appeared. I saw the living body on the screen of the instrument, and the spiritual power in the body was slowly draining away.

All things have spirit.

The spiritual power and vitality contained in these living beings were quietly sucked away.

Ma Yaozu exclaimed: "Damn it! How long can ordinary humans live if their vitality is sucked away? A monk has his spiritual power sucked away, and it is difficult to cultivate even an inch - it is simply crazy! Who did this immoral thing!"

After several days of investigation, Shen Yunxie came to a shocking conclusion: "Pang Hai and Pang Hai Kingdom are being eroded away their spiritual power bit by bit."

Just like a leafy tree that has its moisture sucked away, it will eventually turn into a dry tree.

Panghai turned into a desert.

Panghai Kingdom disappeared in the long river of history.

"Could it be Poseidon who did it? Ordinary monks can't do such immoral things, and they don't have the ability to turn the sea into a desert." Ma Yaozu seriously suspected that Poseidon was the real culprit behind the scenes.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ma Yaozu was suddenly thrust into the sea by a force, with a splash and water splashing everywhere.

Chen Yun suddenly raised his head and looked at the vast blue sky.

In the ancient desert city, the old woman stopped her hands gloomily and stared at Ma Yaozu in the Poseidon Mirror: "Stupid monk!"

The little blood spirit muttered: "Grandma, why are you beating people? Ma Yaozu's guess is correct. What if it is really the Poseidon who did the evil thing?"

The old woman said coldly: "I didn't!"

The God of the Ocean protects his people, how could he do such stupid things as destroying the country and destroying the species?

The little blood spirit quickly stuffed a sweet date into his mouth and muttered secretly: "The old lady is indeed the God of the Sea."

Ma Yaozu was fished out, dripping with water.

He stamped his feet angrily and looked around: "Which idiot did this - ah!"

He was thrown into the sea again.

Shen Yunxie on the boat sighed helplessly and told Ma Yaozu, who was fished out again: "Talk less and do more. Every move we make in the secret realm is seen by the Desert God, who is the former Panghai God."

Ma Yaozu swallowed the dirty words in his mouth instantly, looked at the sky with vigilance, and shut up knowingly.

"So, Poseidon wants us to find out the truth about the spiritual power being sucked away and find out the culprit behind the scenes." Ji Xiaofeng now understood completely.

but--

Ji Xiaofeng was full of complaints: "We are just a group of fifth-level monks, what can we find out? I'm afraid this Poseidon doesn't have a brain defect."

Ma Yaozu rushed over and covered Ji Xiaofeng's mouth, warning with fear on his face: "Shhhhhh, don't scold the sea god! Do you want to be thrown into the sea too?"

After waiting for a while, Poseidon's punishment did not come.

Ma Yaozu was confused, why didn't Poseidon get angry and punish Ji Xiaofeng?
"Grandma, why don't you punish brother Xiaofeng?" Outside the secret realm, the little blood spirit had the same doubts.

The old woman's expression remained unchanged: "This child contains some kind of terrifying power that has been sealed within his body. You cannot touch him at will, for fear of ominous signs."

After a pause, the old woman added: "Besides, the child is very well-behaved."

A sunny young man with curly hair, as clean and clear as sea water, he will be treated favorably no matter what he does.

The little blood spirit silently lit a candle for Ma Yaozu.

Who would have thought that the Desert God is also a face control guy.